Chen Feng's inference showed a little deviation.

Ge Dapang and Xiulan did not drive the carriage to find the buyer to deliver the goods.

Instead, I drove all the way to the bamboo forest outside Kyoto.

Xiulan is the female teeth she was beaten before.

At this time, I changed into a thick piece of clothing and was sitting in the parking space to catch the bus.

She looked worried and turned her head from time to time to visit the curtains.

The anxious expression was no longer as coquettish as before.

Her whole body was covered with colorful colors. If it weren't for the thick and lump clothes, she would have seen many whip marks of the alternation of the old and the new.

Her hair was tied together in a veil, and the height and messy tail roots showed that the movements at that time were extremely rough and casual.

There were several fresh bloody holes on her face, one of which almost ruined her left eye.

Even so, she just treated the wound casually and insisted on driving.

because.

Ge Dapang, who acts as a groom.

It's almost gone.

"Driving." Three quick and short whip sounded, and the horse pulling the cart accelerated again.

Xiulan was anxious and had already begun to overdraw the horse's potential regardless of horsepower.

Inside the carriage.

One end was Yan Mubai, who was still unconscious.

The other end is the dying Ge Dapang.

Ge Dapang's body is broken and mulberry-wood-burned body is described as riddled with holes. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a broken hole.

His two goldfish-sized eyes were gone.

The two empty holes constantly dissolved out blood-colored permeate.

It is sticky and has a light white color, and is mixed with a little fine aroma of grass, which is similar to the liquid that seeps out from cutting off the branches.

"Fatty, hold on, it'll be here soon."

Seeing that there was no reply behind the carriage, Xiulan turned her head and saw that Ge Dapang's mulberry tree's body was beginning to transform into dark black. This was the rhythm of a dead tree.

Xiulan pulled the reins urgently.

The horse pulling the cart stood with its back feet, its front feet stood high, spraying a thick sniff, its feet softened, and it stumbled and jumped for a few steps before it could barely stand firm.

Xiulan had no intention of caring about the life or death of the horse.

The carriage was still not stopping due to inertia, so she got into the carriage.

"Fatty, fat, damn fat." Xiulan half-kneeled in the carriage, picked up Ge Dapang's body and shook it, screaming a few times, and was covered in mucus.

Seeing that Ge Dapang did not respond, she stared at Yan Mubai in a coma at first sight.

She pulled out a dagger from her ankle with a silence, and her eyes instantly changed from anxious to a little cruel.

It was a bloodthirsty urge, a look that was longing with primitive desire, a look that you could understand after one look, and it was a look that wanted to give you blood.

Xiulan held up the dagger, knelt and rushed to Yan Mubai's side, gestured the dagger along Yan Mubai's neck, and tried several times, but she still couldn't make it.

She turned around and returned to Ge Dapang, sighed heavily, and didn't know what to curse.

Xiulan raised her knife again, and this time, she simply slashed at her arm.

A long hole was opened.

The bright red blood surged like a stream along her arm, and fell into Ge Dapang's mouth in lines.

When the blood-colored lines become a trend of falling drop by drop.

Xiulan's face turned pale and her lips were completely discolored. She was already injured and now she looked even weaker.

She cut a few lines of linen clothes on her body, wrapped them around her arms, and then went to see Ge Dapang.

Ge Dafa Sangmu Tutu's body absorbed Xiulan's blood and turned dark, and stopped it.

At least for a while, there will be no situation where mulberry trees die.

Ge Dapang's life is temporarily saved.

Xiulan sighed and cursed at the unconscious Yan Mubai, "If I hadn't promised the fat man not to do evil again, I would have chopped you up long ago."

She turned around and fell into the coachman's seat with difficulty. She closed her eyes and rested for three or four breaths before she lifted the reins and shook them.

The carriage moved again, followed by the sound of the horse's hooves running.

The car began to shake, accompanied by high and low bumps.

It seems that after leaving the outskirts of Kyoto, the carriage left the official road and changed to the small road and mountain road.

With the bumps in the carriage, Yan Mubai's body also fluctuated and undulated.

He closed his eyes and his breathing became heavy.

This moment.

Only then did large beads of sweat slowly pour out from his forehead.

Yan Mubai, he has woken up long ago.

He was even awake at the mulberry warehouse.

He witnessed with his own eyes that Ge Dapang and Xiulan were going crazy, slaughtering the guys in the mulberry warehouse.

The other two people named Sangji and Sanghuai caused great harm to them.

Xiulan was hit by Sangji, and almost got a rattan into her heart.

If Ge Dapang hadn't been to save her, he wouldn't have fallen into the siege of Sangji and Sang Huai.

What kind of scene was that?

Yan Mubai still feels a little scared when he thinks about it now.

Dozens of green mulberry vines entangled with each other, as flexible as arms.

This subverted Yan Mubai's perception.

It turns out that this world is not the world I have long remembered.

There are actually tree people in this world.

Tree people can also fight intra-fighting.

As a human, Xiulan actually joined forces with Ge Dapang, the tree man.

What they had to deal with were not only Sang Ji and Sang Huai, but also the guys in the warehouse.

Those are human teeth, and they deserve it... Yan Mubai closed his eyes and spat in his heart.

He quietly narrowed his eyes and looked at the movement in the carriage.

Just seeing Ge Dapang's terrible body, Yan Mubai closed his eyes again.

He was afraid of being nauseous and wanted to vomit, and if he accidentally spit out a sound, he would disturb the cruel human outside.

Yan Mubai couldn't figure it out.

They are all human teeth, why are there internal strife?

Is it unevenly divided the spoils? Or do you want to eat alone?

Holding the grass... Yan Mubai said in a shocked heart, they were fighting with their lives for my belonging?

Yan Mubai was both afraid and a little proud.

There are many problems that cannot be understood.

Yan Mubai's mind was covered in a mess.

He simply didn't think about the issues of these adults and was thinking about how to escape.

Yan Mubai learned a truth from his daily life of fighting wits and courage with me. If you want to avoid being beaten and scolded by me, the best way is to pretend to be good.

When used in the current situation, it is almost the same as pretending to be dead.

so.

Since Yan Mubai woke up, he has been pretending to be calm and pretending not to wake up. In fact, he has long been so panicked in his heart.

He is also a teenager.

As the "only" man in the family, be calm.

Yan Mubai remembers that he is not a child, but a man at home, and he cannot cry like a child when encountering problems.

Yan Mubai judged that his life would be safe for the time being, and he stopped at the last moment and scolded him again, "If I hadn't promised the fat man not to do evil again, I would have chopped you up long ago."

I just don't know where they are going to take themselves.

This unknown uncertainty made Yan Mubai's heart suffocate to his throat.
To be continued...